There is a tiger in the heart, moving like God of War.

Wu Nian, like a evil ghost, made people from the enemy and us feel thrilling.

"This guy. This is murderous, the ability to move, this courage. It turned out to be just a small flag? !!!!" "

Zhang Ning must be walking in the rivers and lakes and seeing a wide range of people. He has seen many ruthless characters, and he has also seen the Mongolian people.

But even among the Mongolian people he have ever seen, no one's murderousness is comparable to Wu Nian.

Where is this person, it is clearly a villain.

Prior to this, Zhang Ning would look down on Wu Nian. A small flag dared to be rivals with half of it? Is an ant biting an elephant and laughing at the individual.

But when Zhang Ningding saw Wu Nian who turned into a evil ghost with his own eyes, he felt that such a person was just a small flag, how unbelievable it was.

How many people can there be like Wu Nian on this Liaodian Boundary?

I am afraid that those powerful Mongolian generals, there are not many people like Wu Nian.

Zhang Ningding is all like this, let alone his soldiers. They are elite, and they are even more powerful than ordinary soldiers, and they are powerful.

But after all, they are militia, and they have not really been on the battlefield.

die.

It was so imminent.

Kill God.

It was in front of our eyes.

Fear buried their hearts. Although the knife and guns were held in hand, what is the difference from paper and tiger.

The enemy was stunned.

I don't hesitate to give up.

Zhang Jin opened his mouth and watched Wu Nian's actions, and felt the courage emitted by the man, decided, murderous.

He also had four people's life, and he was no less than Wu Nian.

He also watched Wu Nian's shot and felt that Wu Nian was not as good as himself.

But when he saw Wu Nian now, he found that he was wrong. War was not a competition, but killed him.

There is a tiger in the heart, and it is invincible.

The two of them really killed, I'm afraid he may not be Wu Nian's opponent.

Zhang Jinshou took a while before making a laugh. Followed it up, "Kill a happy."

Zhang Jin was shocked, let alone the iron cow.

The language can no longer describe their mood. At this moment, they are willing to kneel down to worship Wu Nian. This is simply God of War.

Our general.

Following such a general, even if it is dying here, that is also willing, without complaints and regrets.

"On it !!!" Tie Niu made a roar, and his hair was all open, waving the steel knife in his hand, followed closely, and rushed to the seventy people.

The remaining three also rushed up without hesitation.

At this moment.

It is the real war.

Win or lose.

The next moment, it will be announced.

Zhang Ning is not a wine bag. He knows that this is a critical moment. If you can't stand it. Then they may be defeated.

Before that, Zhang Ning would never think of this possibility.

Will one hundred people lose the eight people?

What is joking? Only Mongolian people can do it.

But Wu Nian did it.

Zhang Ningding's mood was extremely depressed, and deeply felt the possibility of failure.

"Stop them. They have only six people. Three people fight for one, we can win." Zhang Ningding waved the steel knife in his hand and yelled.

But he didn't rush up. He couldn't be confident that he would win. If he died first, the army would collapse.

Zhang Ningding is right.

They have seventy people. Even if three people change to one person, they can eliminate Wu Nian and others.

but.

The people who survive are of course happy, so what about the dead?

Who wants to be one of the eighteen dead people?

No one is willing.

When Zhang Ningding was finished, his pupils shrank. He did not see the soldiers of the soldiers boiling, and he rushed up.

Instead, I saw that most people stepped back subconsciously.

"Oh !!!!" Zhang Ningding's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, Wu Nian had already rushed over. The steel knife in his hand was stained with blood, and his blood was flushing the sky. His bloody eyes stared at a person in front of him, and finally fell around a 30 -year -old.

The powerful spear soldiers.

The rest are loose in their hearts, and they are subconsciously opened.

This spearman was extremely scared, and he forgot to act.

"Well."

The steel knife in Wu Nian's hand pierced the chest of the spear soldier. Bai Yao's tip of the knife stabbed from the back, and quickly became red.

"By using your spear." Wu Nian raised his head, and said the cold spear soldier who had a breath, and then borrowed a spear from the spearman's hands.

Turn, just look ahead, look at Zhang Ningding, riding a horse.

And your hands have gone away, stabbing the left.

A sword soldier wanted to avoid it, but failed to avoid it. He was stabbed to the right arm and made a scream.

"Kill !!!!" Wu Nian retracted the spear, a roar, and killed Zhang Ningding.

"Help Lord Little Banner."

The five people such as Zhang Jin, Tieniu knew that the war had reached a critical moment. If Wu Nian could take the enemy's first level, then they won.

Otherwise, they lost.

But Zhang Ning's soldiers were not all wine pockets. Especially those three armored cavalry.

"It's a group of waste." A armored cavalry took the spear from the hands of a spearman, and his feet were pinched with a horse's belly.

To Zhang Jin.

"Well!" The sharp spear, with the power of the unity of horses, is amazing.

Zhang Jin held a steel knife and fought in steps, and did not fight hard with the other party. He escaped the spear with a flash, and then a donkey rolled and cut off the left front leg of the war horse.

The war horse opened his mouth and made a full of pain, but the cavalry immediately did not have a big deal. From the moment he fell, he abandoned the spear, pulled out the steel knife around his waist, and cut to Zhang Jin.

The remaining two armored cavalry also rushed to the three of the iron cows. With their actions, they awakened the fighting hearts of the soldiers. They roared and rushed to Wu Nian and others.

But just in this time, Wu Nian and Zhang Ning had a face -to -face time.

Zhang Ning is not afraid.

Since it is inevitable, then fight.

He clamped his belly with his feet and rushed to Wu Nian with his jujube red horse. The upper body lay tightly on the horse's back, trying not to reveal his body.

Holding a steel knife in his right hand, he aimed at Wu Nian.

At this moment.

Wu Nian faced was not a leisurely generation. Instead, he walked the rivers and lakes in the early years and experienced many worst and rainy martial arts.

He is good at riding, and he can play with the knife.

Of course, it is also a brave.

This is also right.

The winner wins all.

Loser, lose all.

Wu Nianshen took a breath and filled his lungs with oxygen. The eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky. He raised the spear in his hand, then opened his mouth, vomited like a thunder, and drank: "Come on.

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Chapter completed!